Chapter 70: Dragon Boat Festival
On the day of the Dragon Boat Festival, the palace is very lively, groups of palace maids come and go between the skirts and skirts, forming pieces of colorful clouds, Shangyi Bureau got the order of the saint and the queen mother, chose the Tingfeng Pavilion near the south side of the imperial garden to do a banquet, Tingfeng Pavilion is located on the side of the lotus pond, the north and south are transparent, the four sides are isolated from the outside with more than ten carved lacquered copper and wooden doors, can be opened, with the evening breeze of lotus fragrance and seclusion, all people are refreshed and happy.
The palace maids followed up with their heels and feet, serving tea to the concubines who had already arrived, and the five-colored sachets they wore around their waists were fragrant miscanthus and bellflower, which had no fragrance, just wearing a picture of good intentions.
Concubine Xian arrived early in the morning with her stomach up, she took the tea handed by Li Yun, and said with a sneer: "This year's Dragon Boat Festival banquet is decent, and it is not like the previous two years, it is not decent. That's right, what kind of thing should be done by what kind of person. β
Li Yun glanced around, and there were even palace servants waiting outside the hall, she immediately smiled and said: "Niangniang said very much, the queen mother does not understand the rules of the palace, presumably she has never been in contact with it at home before, how can this Dragon Boat Festival banquet be fooled casually, look at this year, it is decent." The mother is tired of standing, and the slave will help you to sit down. β
Li Yun withdrew the tea for Concubine Xian, found a ventilated position to sit on all sides, and gently shook the Liuling yarn fan in her hand, accompanying Concubine Xian to look at the concubines and palace maids who came in and out.
After Concubine Xian became pregnant, her temper became more and more strange, and she looked at the concubines shuttling in the hall at this time, and said with a gloomy face: "Today's Dragon Boat Festival banquet is also the first time after the New Year, I don't know if there will be any changes in the position?" The palace talked to the saint a few days ago, and the saint didn't say anything, but that meant that it was not because the queen mother did not agree, so he just gave up. It's really hard to have a pregnancy in this palace, do you really have to wait for the expiration of October and the dragon to land, so that you can go to the next level? β
Concubine Xian's belly has been almost six months, probably because she can't take care of it well in the early pregnancy, and when Concubine Xian can eat, and follow the doctor's instructions to keep tonic, only six months of belly, it looks like it's going to be the same as seven or eight months old belly, Concubine Xian is suffering this period of time can't say, it stands to reason that this month, the fetal image should also be stable, but Concubine Xian still has red from time to time, in addition to the daily need to ask the queen for peace, she is not necessary not to go out of Chonghua Palace.
But the suffering is far more than that, the feet that are swollen day by day and can't wear shoes and the feeling of being pressed and out of breath every night, as well as the pain of back pain every day, Concubine Xian endures it day by day, just for the child in her womb, as long as this child is born, she can crush the queen, and also determine her status in the harem in the future.
She didn't believe that the Queen Mother could protect the Empress I.
Li Yun heard the fierceness in Concubine Xian's tone, and hurriedly comforted Concubine Shun Shun's words and said: "Niangniang, can you be angry, the medical officer said, the most taboo thing for you now is to think more, you have to think about the dragon in your belly." When the dragon son in the womb is born safely, even if the queen mother has the intention to obstruct it, she can't violate the rules of the palace. Are you afraid that you won't be able to get what you want? β π’.π₯ππ³ππ .π²π Ύπ
Concubine Xian exhaled a long breath of turbidity, trying to calm the resentment in her heart, maybe there is really a mother and son to say that Concubine Xian is angry, the child in her womb is unstable, she slowly brushes her stomach, and the red gold inlaid double buckle bracelet sent by Chen Fucai not long ago on her wrist rests lightly on the tower, Concubine Xian said calmly: "Yes, the concubine gives birth to a child, according to the rules, the position has to rise one level, even if the queen mother does not agree, as long as the palace gives birth to a child safely, there is no worry about the day when she is not a concubine." β
"Yes, it's best if you think so, mother." Li Yun said in response: "Niangniang, the hour is almost up, why don't you go to the banquet and wait?" The Queen Mother and the Holy Lord, as well as the Queen, will arrive immediately. β
"The appetite of this palace is not good, and the people from the Shangshi Bureau also specially picked some greasy meat to make, and they can't eat a little." Concubine Xian stood up with her waist propped up, glanced outside the hall, and slowly sat down in the banquet, and the concubines below saw Concubine Xian sit down, so they also saluted and sat down on the corresponding seats.
The sound of talking in twos and threes sounded in the hall, Shen Qingjiao shook the fan and fanned the wind, looked at the furnishings in the Tingfeng Pavilion, carved beams and painted buildings on all sides above his head, and the painted fairy Chang'e held the jade rabbit in his arms and wanted to go to the Toad Palace, and he didn't know whether he had deceived the world and had to take the immortal medicine, or he had to live forever by hiding from the sky and the sea.
Shen Qingjiao's eyebrows drooped slightly, but Jiang Guiren on the side shrugged his shoulders and approached, "What are you looking at?" Seeing that I am so fascinated, I don't even care about people when I talk to you. β
"Just a casual look." Shen Qingjiao smiled apologetically: "I'm stunned." β
"Listen to what is beautiful in the Wind Pavilion, it is not as interesting as the river pond outside." Jiang Guiren's chin turned outward, and he smiled back and said: "It stands to reason that you have more titles than me, and I should also call you a sister, or a nobleman, but I think that there are only two nobles in this palace, and we are not restricted, so let's speak comfortably?" β
"Okay." Shen Qingjiao caught a glimpse of Jiang Guiren's eyes and wanted to speak